Hideaway Strath [m] We've been rollin' deeper than they'll ever know

He nuzzled into her and spoke into her fur, his breath heating the skin underneath even more than it already was. By this point, she was practically one raw nerve ending. She wanted this so bad it was painful. 

His suggestive words, followed by his kisses on her ear and neck only served to make things worse. She found she could no longer wait. He loved her and wanted children as much as she did, and she loved him so much her heart might burst in her chest; no other words were needed. 

She nuzzled into him more and then shifted under him to indicate that she wanted to be let up. Assuming he let her, she rolled over and stood up. She gave him a flirtatious look. Well then, my Lord, she said with invitation in her voice. Why don't you come make good on your promise. Then she turned and slowly made her way into the den, making sure to offer him a seductive sway of her hips as she moved.